Chapter 297: Moths in the Underworld

The ghost difference in the eyes of outsiders is not clear, a few misty black mist came to the side of Liangzhou Ding, and there was no way to move, the nearly ten-ton giant tripod was moved up, like a black gas floating in the air, slowly floating into the passage that had just opened.

Chen Yifan followed in, and the passage disappeared.

Wen Shu looked at the disappearing passage with thoughtfulness in his eyes.

"Young Master?" The old housekeeper next to him reminded him when he saw Wen Shu, who was a little distracted.

"Let's go, I'll win the championship in three days!" Wen Shu came back to his senses and said to the little man on the side.

"Just three days? I'm imitating Kyushu Ding, and it's not a broken vase. The little man frowned.

"I know you can do it." Wen Shu just said flatly.

The corners of the little man's mouth twitched, and he muttered: "That's a big loss, a big loss!" You iron won't pluck a hair out of me. ”

Wen Shu didn't pay any more attention, the old housekeeper opened the roller shutter door, and several people walked out.

At this time, Chen Yifan came to the underworld again.

At his behest, a new new building was added to the center of the "Personal Museum", which was dedicated to his collection.

In fact, the entire "personal museum" only has a painting and a tripod.

However, he believes that it will be enriched in the future.

Set a small goal first, such as collecting a set of Kyushu tripods?

Chen Yifan stood in front of the painting on the wall, watching the Western demons being chased by the soul of the sparrow in the scroll, the ink scroll, coupled with the realistic Western demons, the scroll was smart and full of interest.

Well, I'm a collector myself!

"Emperor, put it away!" A ghost messenger stepped forward and said respectfully.

"Hmmm! There are many old ghosts and ancient books in the underworld, so find me a control law as soon as possible. Chen Yifan nodded slightly.

Then he looked at the Liangzhou Ding, which was put down, collecting the copper of the world, refining the Jiuding, and suppressing the luck of Kyushu, needless to say, its sense of heaviness.

At this time, this Liangzhou Ding was put in the underworld, which also made the underworld's luck condense.

It's a pity that it can't be used as a magic treasure now.

can't be a magic weapon, this ten-ton giant tripod is naturally unnecessary, and it is inconvenient to take it with him, Chen Yifan left Liangzhou Ding here and left.

But he didn't leave the underworld directly, and after a few days, he didn't know if Luo Qianqian's matter had been found?

Chen Yifan drove the ghost and went to the king of Chujiang to get the report of his investigation.

This matter is a bit confusing, King Chu Jiang not only called out all the ghosts and ghosts present at that time to restore the scene at that time, but also investigated the ghosts such as the judges and the ghosts under the judges under the judges in the nearby judges' halls at that time.

After all, ghosts and immortals are no better than mortals, and with their strength, it is entirely possible to have an impact on other "people" from a distance.

Later, through the examination of the demon that devoured Luo Qianqian, it can be determined that he was stimulated by an external force at that time, which blinded its sanity and made him irritable, and his strength increased for a short time.

It was also because of this investigation that even Judge Lu, who was in the judge's hall at the time, was implicated, making this matter a hot news event in the underworld for a while.

It's more or less a warning to some ghosts and immortals who are on a mission in the underworld.

However, there has been no substantial progress.

At that time, all the ghosts in the judge's hall, including the "star judge" Lu Judge of the underworld, were called to compare with the residual power of the evil ghost, and none of them matched.

The investigation here can only be put on hold for the time being, but the report on the inventory of the public treasure trove over there is more detailed, and there are a total of 500 standard storage bags, which is exactly the amount of a batch.

According to the laws of the underworld, the treasures that enter the treasury will be recorded, and the cashier and loan will be recorded.

However, there is no record of the whereabouts of these 500.

The Treasury has not reported any incidents of theft.

When this happens, it is natural to investigate the ghost who guards the treasure house.

After this investigation, I learned that there are many high-level ghosts in the underworld, and they will privately trade with the ghosts who guard the treasure house, and the treasures that flow out of this way will not enter the record.

These high-level ghosts, at a small cost, exchange the treasures in the treasure trove with the treasure house keepers, or resell them, or give them to their descendants, relatives and friends in the world.

A high-level ghost who can take five hundred storage bags at a time is estimated to be a good position.

The position is low, and the keeper of the treasure house probably does not dare to take such a big risk.

In this regard, Chen Yifan only said one sentence: "For those who are fake public and private, I will give me a turn on the eighteenth floor, and for the time being, one layer will be one hundred years!" ”

Subsequently, he dropped the information and returned to the world.

This is much more severe than the punishment originally set by the underworld.

One hundred years, that's 1,800 years!

Chen Yifan didn't know the criminal law set by the prefecture before, and even if he knew, he wouldn't change his plans.

Just because of Chen Yifan's order, the prefecture suddenly entered an era of "strike hard", and any favoritism and ghosts should tremble.

No one understands the horrors of hell better than those who come into contact with it every day!

In a judge's mansion, a middle-aged man wearing Qin and Han dynasty clothes had an anxious face, the door was closed, and the rest of the prefecture staff in the house did not speak.

"Lao Wang, it seems that this emperor is really not easy to mess with, it is 1,800 years at every turn! Why don't we turn ourselves in? ”

"Shut up!" The judge, who was called Lao Wang, said angrily.

Wang Zhaoming is an old judge of the underworld, born in the Qin and Han dynasties, and after his death, by coincidence, he obtained a good ghost cultivation method, and was later recruited by the underworld and became a member of the underworld.

It's a pity that although his qualifications are old, his reputation is not as great as that of several later generations, such as Judge Cui and Judge Lu.

After the initial period of being cautious, I started to think crookedly.

As early as the time of Chen Yifan's last emperor, he began to run his own small group, communicate with the yang world, and use power for personal gain.

"Turn yourself in? That kid doesn't understand the cruelty of hell, and he casually sentenced him to thousands of years, will you suffer it for me? Wang Zhaoming paced.

"But this underworld is not as good as the world, a few Yama lords have made up their minds to investigate, we can't hide these things for long, and then we don't need the judgment of the Maotou Emperor, just this level of Yama Lord, we can't get through!" Another little judge said.

"Why don't we run away?" A ghost messenger suggested.

"Where can I escape? The world is so big that it is nothing more than the Three Realms, the Heavenly Realm and the Human World, which are not conducive to our cultivation. Wang Zhaoming shook his head.

"I think...... Just don't do it and don't do it anymore! Wang Zhaoming's expression became grim and said in a deep voice.

"Although the emperor is noble, he gave an order, if he wants me to wait for life, and if he wants me to die, he will die, but our current emperor is a mortal!"

"Perhaps, if he is reincarnated again, he won't remember to check me and wait."

As soon as Wang Zhaoming's words came out, he directly shocked the rest of the judges and ghosts.

"Slowly, slowly! Lao Wang, you need to think about this matter in the long run. However, we can push this matter to Lu Zhidao first, anyway, we were not there at the time. A judge who sat at the top of Wang Zhaoming's hand said.